Kayla's point of view:
It's finally summer time, I roll out of bed. I face the picture of the four of us and shrug it off like every other morning. It doesn't phase me anymore, it's just like getting rid of a teddy bear or blanket. I've come to get used to it. The pain just stings like a shot you would get for a vaccination, only for two or three seconds but it leaves a scar that lasts a life time.
I walk to my closet and grab my shorts and a tee shirt. I walk to the back door and grab some food for Jay. I walk back to the closet in the living room and grab my saddle. I walk back to the back door and open it. Both Jay and I walk to the fence, I open the gate and let us in. I walk up to Clover and saddled her up. I started on our normal routine, just a normal walk around the trails. As we road threw the woods I was just soaking in all the beautiful nature. When we got to a dense part of the woods I felt a slight tug at my neck and thinking nothing of it I kept on the trail. We eventually made our way back around the start of the trail. I lead Clover back into her pen. I unsaddled her and walked to the back door. I called for Jay and waited. I waited a bit more, it was unlike her to not come when I call her. I walked to the closet and set down the saddle and shut the door. As I closed the door I heard a loud yelp and a car speed off. I ran to the front door and flung it open. I ran to the street faster than my brain could comprehend what I was doing. I knelt down next to one of my best friends. She was dying and I could do nothing. I picked her up and carried her to the porch. I cared for her and bottle fed her for the next few weeks. Just as it seemed as if she was getting better she passed, just out of nowhere. One day I walked to the living room after a deep sleep, I come up and laid down next to her and pet her for a good five minutes before I realized, realized that she wasn't breathing. I did not tell nor did I make a scene. I simply cried, I cried hot tears. They streamed down my cheeks like fire. You could compare it to lava sliding down the side of a volcano into the cool ocean. That day was only one of the worst days of my life. another would have to be the day I realized I lost my necklace. I dragged apart my room, terrorized the house, basically set fire to the kitchen, tortured the bathroom, and killed Ali's room. It was nowhere to be found. Even though I cared about Jay and my necklace everything seems to be fine, for now. I can only hope that Rielle can get me through everything that has happened.
And that's it guys! Book number one is done. I hope you guys enjoyed reading it. I can't wait to start book number two, and don't be surprised if it comes sooner than you think!! Thanks for everything guys!! Y'all are amazing!!
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